"The way she babbled on about the place made it seem like some sort of promise land, but James knew full well that is was nothing of the sort. Sowsworth was a wasteland that comprised of seven shops, a pub, and the incredibly bored shadows of lonely people. It was not bloody Shangri-la." AU.

Rose Weasley accepts the fact that things don't normally go as planned, but Merlin, she was not expecting for things to stray this far from her plans for her last year at Hogwarts. Heartbreak, lust, and slutty vengeance are just a few of the things waiting for Hogwarts' Golden Girl Weasley during her last term at the school. (Scorpius x Rose)

"Mamihlapinatapei (Yagan): The wordless, yet meaningful look shared by two people who both desire to initiate something but are both reluctant to start..." The story of Rose and Scorpius's ever-evolving relationship during their seventh year, told with the help of a few untranslatable words.

She was dramatic. He was dynamic. She was precise. He was impulsive. He was James, and she was Lily, and one day they shared a kiss, but before that they shared many arguments, for he was cocky, and she was sweet, and matters of the heart require time.

Lily has always considered herself ordinary. But as she enters her 7th year, things start changing and Lily starts going a bit mad. Suddenly, she's Head Girl, her mates are acting strangely, and there's a new James Potter she can't seem to get rid of. PRE-HBP

Their final year, their final chance at finding each other, his final plan to call Lily Evans his. To grow up. Full detailed summary inside. Canon pairings/characters. JP/LE alongside the ever wonderful Marauders.

From their seventh year till their death three year's later, James and Lily had a relationship that would sometimes be questioned, but never found false- regardless of what they, or anyone else thought.

Rose Weasley's always lived her life by the Rules. But, do they apply anymore? When you've suddenly become a Prefect, your family gets crazier by the second, and you're blackmailed into doing the unthinkable, perhaps it's time to create a few new ones...

He kissed her, quickly and quietly, as another firework went off – the exact opposite of what she had dreamed of as a child – but she was in love, and the quiet confession of a lip on a lip was all she needed as proof. JPLE One-shot.

Since the fateful night in sixth year, Lily and James had made no secret of their mutual loathing. But when their new positions as Heads forces them into unwilling cooperation, old wounds reopen and new truths are brought to light.

It is often said that it is the past that defines the future. In their case, their present day choices affected the Wizarding World as they know it. If she had not opened her heart to him, who knows what would have happened? LE/JP SB/OC RL/OC AP/FL

in 7th year, Lily Evans and James Potter finally got together. But this is not your average lxj fic. its also about the people around them, and their lives too, how their decisions shaped the future...

Realisation sometimes hits you like lightning; thats how it happened for Lily. Even a summer in denial, thinking 'Damn Him' doesn't help. Watch as she comes to terms of her feelings for toerag James Potter. Heavy M especially later. All reviews welcome.

Rose Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy have been best friends since their first ride on the Hogwarts Express. So why now is everyone insisting there is something more there when neither one are willing to open their eyes and see what really is there? One-Shot

'"You always want things you can't have, James." ... Suddenly, he picks her up, and her legs are wrapped around his waist, and she's slammed into the wall, and his lips are on hers, and his lips are on hers, and his lips are on hers ...' JPLE One-Shot.

And suddenly the other balloons have been chopped off, and they're going around her body, squeezing and twisting, and to her utmost DISBELIEF she feels herself rising up towards him, covered in thousands of brilliant multicoloured balloons. JPLE One-Shot

"I think you're an arrogant, selfish pig, and I think you'd be doing both of us a favor if you just left me alone!" Potter stared at me for a moment, an unreadable expression in his hazel eyes, before uttering a single word: "Okay." J/L, Lily's POV.

James has finally changed his wayys during his sixth year of Hogwarts. But as he tries to win Lily's heart, a cunning obstacle stands in his way. Will he finally win her over, or will she forever see him as the 'arrogant pig Potter? x

It's the summer before 7th year and Lily Evans is out riding her bike when a certain black-haired Marauder jumps out from the bushes with an apple and a very large bag in hand... T for language. Lily POV. R&R? Done!

Potter was going to say that he wasn't my boyfriend. I couldn't let him do that. For the love of Merlin, I could not let him do that. I had to stop him. He couldn't tell her the truth. So I did the only conceivable thing I could think of. I kissed him.

He watched her swallow and inhale slowly. "I think we should work on being friends," she said. James closed his eyes for a moment, before nodding with his forehead still against hers. "Just out of curiosity, do you usually kiss your friends like that?"

"Then why won't you go out with me?" James asks quietly, looking down at me with blazing eyes. There are many reasons why I won't go out with him. 1 He's a selfish git. 2 He's not my type and 3..."You would hurt me."

"Well that went –" she tried calling over her shoulder and heading toward her room. Only he caught her hand, pulled her around, pushed her back against the wall, and cut her off with a kiss. He expected a protest, but instead felt her respond immediately.

As the bottle started to slow down, Lily silently willed it to land on anyone except for her. Its speed was decreasing by the second, and Lily saw it heading in her direction. She was about to offer her first born child up to Merlin when it stopped.

James is entering his seventh year at Hogwarts. He has it all-three best friends, amazing Quidditch abilities, top grades, and good looks. Naturally, all girls love him, well, almost. A story of jokes, inappropriate comments, and stupid boys who are sweet

You should have known it would come to this. You and her, you've done all the right things for all the wrong reasons, so it makes sense that you end up just blurting it out like this. "Because I fucking love you, okay?" She stares at you.

From the moment you realised it was happening, you were pretty sure it was going to be the death of you. Being friends with Lily Evans, that is. Which was why you felt like you'd swallowed a bucketful of ice when she said, one day, ever so casually, "So there's this boy…"

"Mr Potter," she says gently, almost apologetically. "I'm here about your wife." The blood in your veins turns to ice at the words your wife and your heart feels like it's plummeting down the stairwell of a thirteen-story building.

You're just about to fall asleep when you hear soft violin music drifting from the common room you share only with James Potter. It is precisely because of this fact that you think the music can't possibly be live – it has to be from a recording, because James Potter playing the violin? Not in this life.

Come to think of it, you don't really know how you end up lying on the couch in the Gryffindor Common Room, half on top of James Potter and half squashed between him and the backrest, but nevertheless that's where you find yourself.

He walked out, leaving me contemplating the various pros and cons of flying lessons from James Potter. Like, say, sitting in front of him on a small-ish broomstick. Did I really just think that? Crap. It's going to be a long three weeks.